Detective in the Red Chamber

"come out faster!"

At this moment, there were several shouts from upstairs, and then two guards blocked the stairs with their bodies.

When the prince first heard such a movement, he was so scared that his calf twisted. Thanks to Sun Shaozong who supported him from behind, he raised his voice and shouted: "What's going on above? Don't disturb His Highness indiscriminately!"

Before the words finished, someone on the second floor shouted: "Nephew! This is a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, Nephew!"

Hearing the voice, it was Xing Zhong.

At the same time, Wang Dexiu's chubby face also appeared at the stairs, and he replied embarrassingly: "Your Highness, just now someone was poking around in the private room, but he was taken down by the guards—but he claimed to be here. management."

"Your Highness."

Sun Shaozong hurriedly explained: "Listening to the voice, it is indeed Xing Zhong, the steward here. For the sake of confidentiality, the subordinate officials did not disclose the identity of His Highness to him—maybe it is because of this that there may be a misunderstanding."

"I see."

The prince calmed down again, waved his sleeves impatiently, and scolded: "What a fuss, with Sun Aiqing by my side, which madman dares to assassinate the king?!"

With that said, he stepped up to the second floor.

Sun Shaozong followed closely, and saw a person lying on the ground in the corridor. It was Xing Zhong who had just been taken down by the guards.

Glancing at the stairs from the corner of his eye, he saw Uncle Zhao standing behind Shui Rong with a gloomy face, so Sun Shaozong took advantage of the situation and asked: "Your Highness, please take a seat first, and let the officer explain a few words to Steward Xing."

Because the door to the private room in the middle had already been opened, naturally there was no need for Sun Shaozong to lead the way, so the prince nodded indifferently, and went straight into the private room.

"Xian...my nephew."

At this moment, Xing Zhong, who was trembling in fear, finally raised his head, and said in panic, "Is it true just now...is it really His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Of course there will be no fakes."

Sun Shaozong agreed casually, ignoring Xing Zhong's surprise and surprise reaction, and took the opportunity to get close to Uncle Zhao Guo, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Guo, what's going on today?"

Ever since they chatted freely one day, the two have turned their fights into friendships, and they can also be regarded as the prince's right-hand man, so Uncle Zhao has nothing to lie to him. A Taoist priest came to the mansion and said it was..."

He didn't mention the latter words, but just pointed at the top of his head.

Taoist priest?

sky?

"Destiny?"

Seeing Uncle Zhao Guo nodding helplessly, Sun Shaozong was also speechless.

No wonder the prince suddenly became complacent, because he was bewitched by the theory of 'destiny'.

Speaking of which, the father and son are really good enough. The father is obsessed with becoming a fairy and attaining the Tao, while the son firmly believes in the fate.

But although Emperor Guangde was obsessed with becoming an immortal, at least he was not politically confused; and even if the crown prince didn't believe in the destiny, he was still an idiot.

Hey~

It seems that I have to go to the Prince's Mansion when I have time, and meet this "immortal elder, real person" to see what he is planning.

It’s all just asking for money and power, if there are other plans, especially those that shouldn’t be, then you must plan ahead—Sun Shaozong wanted to help the prince to have both sides, not to follow him to be arrogant and self-destructive !

Chapter 876 The Liyuan Club is a good show [Part [-]]

From Uncle Zhao Guo, after asking the reason for the abnormal behavior of the prince, Sun Shaozong pulled Xing Zhong up from the ground and ordered him to take Jiang Yuhan upstairs to kowtow to the prince.

In fact, Jiang Yuhan was also waiting at the intersection just now, but due to his status, he naturally couldn't stand side by side with Shui Rong and Sun Shaozong, so he could only stay far away in the outer circle, and then wait for the opportunity to appear.

As a result, the prince got out of the car and dragged Sun Shaozong into the car without saying a word, without giving him a chance to play at all.

However, Xing Zhong couldn't get over his strength yet, so he answered tremblingly, and supported the wall with both hands, rubbing forward like a mollusk, and just circled around in place for a long time.

In the end, Sun Shaozong couldn't see it, and motioned to the two guards of the prince's mansion to help him, and then he got him down the stairs.

After this delay, Sun Shaozong naturally fell behind. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door of the private room, he found that the atmosphere inside was rather dignified.

Prince Da Ma Jin Dao took the main seat, Uncle Zhao Guo had already entered the table, but Bei Jing Wang Shui Rong stood by the side with an embarrassed face, explaining something embarrassingly:

"...There must be a misunderstanding. Your Highness, please rest the thunder for a while. Let Xiaowang explain clearly to His Highness after communicating with Zhao Yushi."

The prince still had a gloomy face, and said with a sneer, "You'd better be able to explain clearly, otherwise...huh!"

Although the conversation was endless, but when Shui Rong mentioned Zhao Yushi, Sun Shaozong guessed it in his heart.

Probably it was Zhao Rongheng, the censor of the right capital, who had offended the crown prince somewhere recently, but the crown prince couldn't completely turn his back on him, so he blamed Shui Rong for his anger.

This can be regarded as the succession of the son from the father.

When Zhao Rongheng was young, he was the guest of the Eldest Princess, and Shui Rong was born during that time, so there have been rumors in the room that Shui Rong is actually the son of Zhao Rongheng and the Eldest Princess.

Speaking of...

It can be deduced from this that Xi being a father is not a tradition of the Beijing Palace?

Sun Shaozong was thinking dirty in his heart, but walked into the private room, and interrupted with a smile: "Why is the prince still not attending the table, is it still thinking about the princess?"

Shui Rong glanced at him gratefully, and then stammered: "This... this..."

"Sit everyone!"

The prince waved his hand impatiently, and the turmoil came to an end.

Everyone lined up in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, including the servants of the Prince's Mansion, offering tea and several plates of dried fruit snacks.

At the same time, the hall downstairs was already brightly lit, and on the stage about four feet high, several jugglers had already begun to work hard to warm up the scene.

But no matter whether it was the individual guests in the hall downstairs or the VIPs in the private rooms on both sides, they were not in the mood to appreciate any juggling at this time, and they all looked into the private room in the middle.

Although in terms of influence in the court, the crown prince may not be much stronger than King Zhongshun, but his status as an emperor's heir, and he seldom walks among the people like King Zhongshun, so the sensation he caused is far higher than the latter .

And even though there was a glass window and he was sitting behind the round table, the many prying eyes still made the prince feel a little uncomfortable.

This is also one of the sequelae left by the Long Gen case. Whenever someone pays attention to him, he will suspect that the other party is spying on his 'shortcomings'.

But before he boasted that he wanted to have fun with the people, he couldn't go back on his word at this time, so he could only ignore those prying eyes as much as possible, and asked as if nothing had happened: "Sun Aiqing, I don't know that there are people in Wangjiang Tower like you." What new business?"

"Your Highness, stop asking me."

Sun Shaozong shook his head with a smile and said: "Although I have a name with Squad Leader Jiang, I have never interfered with the affairs of Wangjiang Tower. Your Highness will ask him personally after Squad Leader Jiang arrives."

Hearing that Jiang Yuhan was coming, the prince suddenly regained his spirits and asked curiously: "I heard someone say that Jiang Yuhan almost let the emperor's uncle get the wind on the night of the first day of the new year? I don't know, but it's true?"

Sun Shaozong: "..."

King Zhongshun fell ill after returning to the mansion that day, probably because he caught the wind and cold, but it was not known how to spread it. It was said that King Zhongshun got angry while watching a play, so Jiang Yuhan was asked to wear a theater gown to the private room and fight hard Three hundred rounds.

Now it has gone a step further, and even the wind has come out immediately.

knock knock knock

"Your Highness, the troupe master is here, look..."

That is to say, Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here, and as soon as Jiang Yuhan was mentioned, Wang Dexiu reported outside the door, saying that Jiang Yuhan was waiting outside.

"Let him in!"

The prince gave an order, and after a short while, the door parted to the left and right, Jiang Yuhan came in with small steps, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said without raising his head: "Your Majesty, servant girl, knock on His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The crown prince gave him a slight sideways glance, and seeing the kneeling kneeling on the ground, he said: "Raise your head and speak."

"The servant is afraid of offending the nobleman..."

"Let you raise your head up!"

After the prince scolded, Jiang Yuhan finally raised her head tremblingly, her clear eyes sprouted like deer, and her anxiety was mixed with admiration and curiosity.

With such a pair of agile eyes, coupled with his face of "I see you with pity", even the prince, who is so moody, unconsciously softened his voice: "You are Jiang Yuhan?"

Facing the prince's probing gaze, Jiang Yuhan's cheeks suddenly turned red, she lowered her head in shame, but hurriedly lifted it up again, and said timidly, "If you go back to Your Highness, this servant is Jiang Yuhan."

What a Jiang Yuhan, she really can bend and stretch!

Just looking at his timid appearance, who would have thought that he would quietly take the initiative in front of King Beijing?

Who would have thought that in just over a month, Wangjiang Tower would be filled with awe and shouts of promise?

Originally, Sun Shaozong was worried that the prince would turn his anger on Jiang Yuhan because of his loyalty to the king, and was ready to come forward to save the situation at any time.

Seeing Jiang Yuhan's response now, there is no need to worry about him anymore.

Sure enough, the crown prince and Jiang Yuhan exchanged a few words, and their attitude became more and more gentle, and they forgot the new life they had been looking forward to.

In the end, after Jiang Yuhan's insinuation, he finally realized it, and casually clicked on "The Case of Sun Gong".

"I have heard others sing this "Sun Gong's Case" a few times, but I think it is from you, it must be very different from others."

"Your Highness is wrong."

Jiang Yuhan covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and said shyly: "If there is any difference, it is because Mr. Sun is here, and it looks like a servant is playing with axes."

After saying that, he leaned over and kowtowed: "Your Highness, please wait here for a while, and let the servants go down to prepare."

The prince is still a little bit reluctant, but Jiang Yuhan is the lead actor, so what's the point of keeping him here?

So I had to agree, and then told Jiang Yuhan to come and talk after the curtain call.

tsk~

This Jiang Yuhan couldn't be self-defeating, just got out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, right?

Chapter 877 The Liyuan Club is a good show [Part [-]]

[Yesterday, in order to figure out what excuse to use, I justified the inclusion of the crown princess, and it turned out that Ka Wen was killed. 】

"Ma'am, it's time to get out of the car."

The female officer Zou Qingyun's reminder made the princess withdraw her inexplicable thoughts, and sighed faintly in her heart, hanging her right arm wrapped in the sleeve of her robe in the air.

Zou Qingyun hastily turned over and knelt down, walked back two steps on her knees, raised the car curtain with her peach-like buttocks, and then stretched out her hand to support the arm of the princess.

The palace servants who had been waiting at the side for a long time were also busy raising the curtain of the car at this time.

The Crown Princess lowered her head and borrowed her strength to get out of the carriage, and immediately straightened her hair full of pearls, and stood firm on the shaft of the carriage dignifiedly and gracefully. Then, accompanied by the diligent escort of the six court ladies, she stepped out of the carriage with her skirts in her hands.

With both feet on the ground, she subconsciously raised her head to look towards the stairs, but saw a strange figure, who was disappearing around the corner upstairs with something in her hand.

seem……

Is a Taoist priest?

The Crown Princess frowned slightly, and the surrounding area was guarded by the guards of the Prince's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion. With what identity was this Taoist priest able to pass through many barriers?

"Miss?"

Zou Qingyun also got out of the carriage at this time, seeing the princess concubine stopped at the stairs, looking thoughtful, she leaned over and asked: "But what's wrong?"

The Crown Princess hesitated for a moment, but finally shook her head and said, "It's nothing—let's go, don't make Sister Wei wait for a long time."

Since the Long Gen case two years ago, the guards of the Prince's Mansion have changed completely. In terms of dedication to their duties, they are no less than the elite of the Imperial Palace.

Since they never made trouble for that Taoist, they must not be suspicious.

Zou Qingyun bowed in response, and motioned to the two maids to lead the way, and then accompanied the princess to the second floor - but at this time, the Taoist priest was nowhere to be seen in the corridor, probably already entered a private room.

On the other hand, Dexiu, the Prime Minister of the Mansion, was bowing like a shrimp outside the door of a certain private room. When the princess was free to enter, he gently opened the door, and then bowed and retreated to the side.

When the princess came to the door, she saw a familiar figure inside, with her head bowed and her back facing the door, she was thinking about something, but she didn't respond to the movement outside the door.

Seeing that there was no servant waiting inside, the princess also signaled Zou Qingyun and others to stay outside the door, entered the private room alone, and then closed the door behind her.

bang~

When closing the door, I deliberately used some force, originally to remind Wei Ying that someone has already entered the door.

Never thought that Wei Ying shrugged her shoulders, but did not turn around immediately, but lowered her head, and raised her hand to wipe something on her face.

Seeing this, the princess paused and said softly, "Sister, it's me."

Wei Ying dawdled for a while, then turned around and forced a smile: "Needless to say, I guessed it too, except you, no one would dare to barge in without a notification."

The four eyes met, but the princess was startled again, and blurted out: "Did sister cry just now? Could it be that she encountered some difficulties?"

Wei Ying knew that a perfunctory person would not be able to hide it from her, so she simply shook her head and said: "I really don't want to mention this matter, I hope my sister will not delve into it."

These straightforward words blocked all the countless questions in the crown princess's mind, and she could only continue to frown and look at Wei Ying.